I Can Not Dave East

[Intro]
Gangster
Gangster

[Verse 1]
5 bands fresh up out the cage, no cut walkin' out the court
Fuck the judge, we got shit you could snort
I heard you take back everything that you bought
If you was my cellmate, shit we would've fought
Yeah I got felonies, yeah I was sellin' tree
Black told me whip that shit up with a fork
This money comin', what the fuck is you tellin' me?
Now I'm just shoppin' out Beverly Hills
I got pills, tell me what is you sellin' me?
I know you make up with jealousy
I'm just chillin' where felons be, I'm lightin' cookies and celery
Only wit niggas I know going to hell with me
Burn in that fire for all we done done
Only keep medical all in my blunt
I got some pills and y'all could get one
I got some hoes, if I call they gon' come
We up in the mansion, we all from the slums
I had a dream I was talkin' to Pun
I told him I just had a talk with his son
I told him his father was part of the sum
My man just called me, he got caught with a gun
Pray to God, ain't no bodies on it
Tried to sell it, ain't nobody want it
See a corner, ain't nobody on it
I can make it mine by the mornin'
Tres, nickels, dimes, and them quarters
Gotta check the line for informants
You ain't even signed, you recordin'
Talkin' to the swine since they caught him
When they said that time you was talkin'
Better off residin' in a coffin